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New Story: The Slot Machine Pickup

Here’s a taste of what happens when a stud traveling on business meets a hotwife alone out on the town. But not just any town.

As soon as the elevator doors opened, we walked out with her head on my shoulder, holding my arm and my raging hardon, pushing against my pants leading the way to Katie’s hotel room. Once the door to the room closed, Katie pushed me against the wall, kissing me deeply, with her tongue swirling around in the my mouth, as her hands worked to get my belt undone and my pants off.

When my pants were finally down around my ankles, Katie dropped to her knees without saying a word and in one smooth motion, she took my cock in her mouth and began to give me one of the best blow jobs I’d had in a long while.

She alternated between shallow and deep sucks, while she swirled her tongue around the head of my cock. Katie then began squeezing my balls with one of her hands and slid her mouth up and down like a jackhammer on my cock for about thirty seconds. She then paused to catch her breath and took her mouth off of it and started to jack me off and looked into my eyes and asked “How am I doing?” (Continue reading full story…)


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